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Chapter 833

One-on-three, when Wang Qiang threw two cards on the table, the whole place was silent.

Wang, Wu, and Wen had three eyes. You looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, Quanquan Xin swallowed and reminded in a low voice: "Well, Qiangzi, what I shot is a pair of hooks."

"Oh," Wang Qiang responded indifferently, remaining indifferent.

"Well, you made a mistake!" In desperation, Wenquan Xin could only speak out again.

This time, Wang Qiang directly put the cards on the table: "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to play, Quanzi, you can do it."

After saying that, Wang Qiang stood up and left. Seeing him leaving, "Little Briquettes" immediately followed him.

It is said that dogs understand human nature. Although Coal Ball cannot speak human language, it can truly feel the loneliness of its owner.

After Wang Qiang sat down, Xiao Meiqiang jumped up and wanted to get on the stool, but he was too small to jump up.

Perhaps she saw the "briquettes" as too pitiful, so Liao Fangfang, who was reciting Tang poems to He Jing with Wei Yang, ran all the way to the "briquettes" and leaned over to pick him up on the stool.

As soon as he got on the stool, the "little briquette" immediately ran into Wang Qiang's arms. Then he didn't make any extra moves. He just lay down obediently in Wang Qiang's arms and gently touched Wang Qiang's palms with his tongue. This was comforting him in his own way.

Wang Qiang.

In order not to spoil everyone's interest, Tang Xiaoquan recruited Wei Dazhuang and sat at the same table with Wang Zhongyu and others.

He himself walked to where Wang Qiang was sitting. When Fangfang saw Tang Xiaoquan coming, she pouted, frowned, and said with worry: "Uncle Tang, Uncle Wang Qiang is angry, you are playing cards to let him, don't

Bullying him, I am in kindergarten, and my classmates bully me, and I will get angry."

A child does not understand the adult world, and she has no way of understanding such a thing as "love".

But this does not prevent him from understanding and observing the world with his own eyes. Fangfang intuitively believed that Wang Qiang was depressed and unhappy because he was bullied by Wang Zhongyu and others while playing cards just now.

For this kind of thing that Fangfang has encountered before, her young heart can especially empathize with it, so she behaves indignantly at this time. It feels like a little adult drawing a sword to help when there is injustice.

Touching Fangfang's little head, Tang Xiaoquan squatted down and said to Fangfang with a smile: "Fangfang is right, Uncle Wang Qiang is angry, but it's okay. Now that Xiaoqiang is with him, he will be very fast

It will recover.”

"Is that so?" Fangfang's big watery eyes suddenly flashed her eyelashes: "But I was bullied by the children, and I felt sad for many days."

Children's hearts are always the most honest, and they never hide their thoughts. For a moment, Tang Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel ashamed of his prevarication at the moment.

"Fangfang, come on, come to Auntie. Mom is waiting for you to recite Tang poems." Weiyang's timely words relieved Tang Xiaoquan, and he gave Weiyang a grateful look.

Fangfang heard Weiyang's call and looked at Wang Qiang with some uncertainty.

Tang Xiaoquan saw Fangfang's hesitation. He patted the latter's head lovingly and assured with a smile: "Don't worry Fangfang, I will help you persuade Uncle Wang Qiang, he will get better."

"Well, then tell me, don't be anxious. I don't like others to be anxious with me when I'm sad." After saying that, Weiyang swayed a pair of ponytails, turned around and ran towards Weiyang.

Watching Fangfang leave, and after making sure that he ran back to Weiyang's arms safely, he turned his attention to Wang Qiang again.

Under the moonlight, one person and one dog just sat like that. No one knew what Wang Qiang was thinking, but it was not difficult to tell from his lonely expression that he was feeling quite depressed.

"Alas~" Tang Xiaoquan let out a long sigh and leaned over to sit next to Wang Qiang. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the moonlight outside the car.

The moon is particularly bright tonight, and the rare stars are dotted among the Milky Way. Looking from a distance, it is instantly beautiful.

"Qiangzi, there are some words and some truths that I believe you understand psychologically. As a brother, I won't say more. I just want to tell you that it is Yang Xue's loss to lose you! She will one day fight for him.

You must pay the price for your choice! As for you, I know you are very depressed and mentally disturbed right now. You must have a lot of questions in your heart that you want to ask Yang.

Xue Consulting. These are normal things. If it were me, I would do the same. But you know that it is not good to suppress yourself for a long time. What’s more, the team also needs you, and your emotions also affect everyone. So I hope you can

Adjust yourself as soon as possible and get back among us. Remember, no matter what happens, I will always be on your side!!"

Tang Xiaoquan said the last sentence with particular emphasis. After saying this, he patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder and said no more.

Time passed by minute by second, and when it passed eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaoquan felt that he had stayed on the bus for long enough, so he got off the bus and returned to the bus.

"You're back?" In the back of the escort vehicle, Lao Xu was leaning back on his seat, drinking tea leisurely.

This may be the most relaxing moment for him in recent days, but in a little while, preparations for the midnight battle will begin, and he will have to get busy again.

"Yeah," Tang Xiaoquan responded casually, then found a seat and sat down opposite Lao Xu.

"Haha, let me guess, Xiao Wen and the others must be playing cards!" Old Xu raised his eyebrows, looking confident.

Tang Xiaoquan smiled and said: "The one who knows them is Lao Xu."

"Hahaha," Lao Xu smiled heartily, then looked solemn and asked in a low voice: "How is Qiangzi? Still not communicating with others?"

Upon hearing this question, Tang Xiaoquan's originally smiling face gradually calmed down: "Yes, he is still the same. Maybe we need to give him some time."

"Oh, it's all my fault. If I had known this, I shouldn't have brought that little goblin Yang Xue back that time." He punched the car board with his fist, and there was a "bang" sound.

"Old Xu, don't say that. I can't blame you for this. I can only say that Yang Xue is the fault of Qiangzi. Like him, I have never been in love since I was in school, so I am not very good at getting along with women.

, let alone please a woman. Qiangzi fell in love with Yang Xue because of circumstances. In the past, he would not have fallen in love with such a money-worshiping girl."

"It's useless to talk about this now. What I'm worried about is that Qiangzi will collapse if this situation continues. Look at He Jing, I really don't want Wang Qiang to become like that!"

He Jing's madness has always been a worry for Xu Renjie. Although he has made a lot of improvements through the period of rest in the villa, he is still confused and occasionally does extraordinary things.

If Wang Qiang becomes like that again, it will be bad news for Xu Renjie personally and even for the entire team.
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